Chapter 20 #4
She’s got more than one left. I know that, even if she doesn’t.
She was never taught to enjoy her pleasure, just like she was never taught how to be strong.
A tragedy, really, but that might as well describe humanity as a whole.
One big fucking tragedy. This one, though.
This one is mine. She’ll come as many times as I want her to.
“Oh!” she cries out, then I taste the sweetness on my tongue before she begins shaking with bliss.
“Mmmmm,” I croon, loving the way she tastes, feasting on every drop of her while she comes into my mouth.
I’ve got her where I want her now. Trembling. Overstimulated. Red from the belt, dripping wet, still quivering from the aftershocks of her orgasm. I feel every one of her tremors. They’re almost as delicious as her pussy.
Now, she won’t be able to stop coming until I stop licking her g-spot.
I slide my tongue into position and start stroking it slowly, feeling her tense up again. Tasting the pleasure on her tight walls. Then I apply a little more pressure, moving my tongue faster until I hear her gasping for her next few breaths.
“King Lix’tuk!” she cries out, another orgasm rocking her body.
I immediately increase the pressure. The speed.
The intensity. My fingers tighten on her thighs.
I’m about to make her scream. My tongue stimulates her g-spot while she shakes, whimpering through one orgasm, crying out with the next one.
Then she explodes on my tongue and it’s the sweetest taste in Uzrirgard.
“Yeeesssssss!” she screams, fingernails digging into my scalp, almost enough for me to feel them.
She clenches my tongue so tight I can’t move it. My dick throbs and squirts pre-cum under my loincloth. I groan and shudder, finally freeing my tongue and licking her g-spot until she goes limp.
I could keep forcing them, but she’s had enough. I release my grip on her legs and gently ease my tongue out of her, tasting her again as I pull it back into my mouth.
“Fucking delicious,” I murmur, wiping my mouth.
“What was that?” she breathes out.
“Nothing.” I move her to the other side of the mattress so I can lay down. “Once you catch your breath, you can touch me. Then it’ll be time to sleep.”
“Okay,” she sighs, still panting. “I just… need a minute.”
I remove my loincloth and toss it to the side.
I’m hard as the stone walls in this fortress.
My sensitive ridges are tingling and so are my big, heavy balls.
The way her pussy felt on my tongue. The taste of her.
The scent that seems to be everywhere now.
I’d have a rough time going to sleep tonight without some relief. I’m glad I don’t have to.
Finally, Clover moves slowly, limbs unsteady, still flushed from what I did to her. She’s not ready yet, but she’s forcing herself to be. I hate that I care enough to notice that.
She looks at my cock curiously. This is the first time she’s seen it like this.
Last time, the lights were out when she touched me.
It’s a slightly darker shade of green as the rest of me, except for the head and the ridges.
The head is darker. The ridges are closer to gray, like the scars across most of my body.
And it is A LOT bigger than a human dick.
“You said just touching,” she says, looking at my dick like she’s slightly scared of it. “But you used your tongue, so… do you want me to use my tongue? Or… put it in my mouth?”
My cock twitches, the ridges throbbing, and I’m sure she notices. Her timidness is somewhat endearing, as is the way she offers herself like I couldn’t just take anything I want from her, whether she offers it or not. Using her weakness as a strength. Her vulnerability like a shield.
“You don’t know how to do that,” I growl, waving a hand dismissively. “It isn’t necessary. You can just touch me like last time.”
“You’re right, I don’t know how, but I can learn,” she says, swallowing hard as she leans closer, probably trying to figure how she can fit me in her mouth.
“Who do you expect to teach you?” I ask, glaring at her.
Human girls are certainly capable of taking orc cock, even if it looks intimidating.
Some don’t get taught anything before one is shoved down their throat.
In the old days, at least. I’d like to believe my people are kinder to humans now, once the Reparations Penalty is paid.
Some may even spare them, like I did with Clover. I guess my edges really have dulled.
“You could,” she mutters, blushing a little. “I’m sure you’ve had plenty of girls who didn’t know what they were doing in your bed. You’re a king.”
Some of the stiffness goes out of my length. I sigh and shake my head.
“I’ve only shared my bed with one woman,” I reply quietly. “My wife.”
“Oh, I didn’t realize that.” She winces. “I’m sorry.”
“Nothing to apologize for, little human girl. If you want to use your mouth, go ahead. But I expect you to finish what you start.”
“I’ll do my best,” she whispers, leaning closer.
“If it gets to be too much, pat my thigh,” I instruct. “It’ll be difficult to control myself once I get close, but… I guess I’ll do my best, too.”
I watch as her lips move closer to my cock, parting enough for me to see her tongue. I hope this little human girl knows what she’s offering me.
Because she’s about to get her mouth fucked.